A Wife's Heart

CHAPTER 62

Irma was still silent, letting Reza spill her regretful cries on her lap. Irma's hands rubbed gently on Reza's head. Irma sucked her soft hands into Reza's long hair. Reza who usually looks perfect with hair that is always combed back, Pomade added so that his hair is neater and easier to manage, now looks messy. His mustache and beard were already bushy filling the place where the fine hairs were growing.

Irma felt sorry to see the look of her son who was so messy. Regret has made a Reza who usually lives a clean and handsome life, now a lazy and slum Reza. In fact, his once strapping body contained, now looks thinner.

Reza's tears are still flowing, but not as hard as they were. Irma's pants were wet with Reza's tears that had kept coming out of her eye sockets. Irma only smiled seeing such deep regret on her son's face.

After feeling the fast shed all his tears on the lap of the mother, Reza raised his head up, looking at the face of his mother who still threw a smile at him. Although Reza knew behind that smile, there was considerable disappointment in him. However, her mother was very good at hiding her disappointment behind her shady smile.

"Ma, Reza Nyesel has made Lira suffer and gone from Reza's life. Papa got sick too because of Reza, ma." Reza's face looked so heartbreaking. "But Reza has been trying to find the address of Lira village and the plan is Reza to pick up Reza's children and wife back, all the same Reza's in-laws also ma."

Reza took out a picture of her son's USG from his wallet, then handed it to his mother.

"This is Reza's son, ma." A smile was imprinted on his handsome face. "Maybe he's born now, but Reza doesn't know he's a boy or a girl. If he was born, Reza is now a father. Mom and Dad are grandparents." Reza's chest felt tight as his mouth said he was a father. Meanwhile, in the past, he had firmly rejected the presence of a child born from the womb of the Lira, the poor woman and the village who would later only make a disgrace in his life.

Reza just hopes that, one day when they meet, hopefully his son can forgive his mistakes and will accept him as his father. Even if his son is not willing to accept it, Reza will continue to try to convince his son's heart later.

Irma received a photo of her grandson USG from Reza's hands with a smile that kept on expanding on her face. She did not expect, if now her status had changed to that of a grandmother.

"If he were a man, he would definitely look handsome like his father. But if she were a girl, she would be beautiful and beautiful like her mother." Irma said while wiping a photo of her grandson USG.

Irma turned her head towards her husband who was still asleep calmly the effect of the medicine that was injected into her. Irma grabbed her husband's hand and placed a picture of his granddaughter's USG in her husband's sturdy hand.

"Mas, here's a photo of our grandson USG. We have grandchildren, Mom. Now we'll be called grandparents. Uh, what good are we to call, huh? Grandpa and grandma? Or oma and opa? Mas Cepet wake up yes, so that mas can give input to be called what our grandchildren." Irma gently rubbed the face of the man who had faithfully accompanied her and accepted her shortcomings, including not being able to give her offspring.

Meanwhile, Reza looked at her father's pale face guiltily. He promised that once his father realized, he would apologize. Even if necessary, he would prostrate under his father's feet.

"Oh yes, Za. Have you eaten yet?" Irma asked Reza, but her hands were still holding her husband's hands.

"Reza hasn't laper yet, ma."

"Oh my God, son? You eat there first, let mama take care of papa." Irma squealed after finding out that Reza had not eaten.

"Reza ate a little on the plane on the way here. Mama don't worry, yeah. Now mama rest, let Reza take care of papa. If Reza laper, Reza will eat, really."

"Yes, it's up to you." Irma tidied up her husband's blanket, then walked towards a sofa that was large enough and comfortable to sleep on. His body was very tired and his eyes were also very sleepy. However, as much as possible Irma endured her drowsiness because she deliberately waited for Reza's arrival.

Before long Irma immediately closed her eyes that already felt heavy. Reza smiled when she saw her mother was asleep. With her mother's forehead pecked, Reza sat back on the sofa near her father's sickly bed. He looked at his father's face deeply. The middle-aged man who used to teach him to always be assertive but must remain generous to anyone, now lies weak with breathing aids because of his actions.

"Pa, sorry Reza for making papa so kek gini." Reza is back. Her tears that had dried up, now flowed back down her cheeks. Let it be said to be crybaby and fragile. If necessary, he will continue to cry for the whole day to regret his actions that have hurt many parties.

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The next morning, after doing the morning prayer congregation with his mother. Reza looked at the round clock hanging on the wall of the room, had shown at 5am, meaning that in Indonesia it was 10am. The time difference between Germany and Indonesia is five hours. Reza immediately contacted his father's men to guard his wife's house. In addition, Reza asked them to send photos of every activity that his wife and child did while outside the house. That way, Reza will know the daily life of his wife and the development of his son from afar.

Reza doesn't know exactly when he will be in Germany. However, he would remain in the country until his father was completely healed. Therefore, Reza deliberately told his father's men to continue to monitor his son and his wife. Reza would feel at ease knowing his son and wife would remain safe from the intrusion of those who might do them harm.

Reza approached his mother who had been sitting next to his father since they finished praying together.

"Mom don't sleep anymore?" Reza asked as she dropped her ass on the small sofa right next to her mother.

"Son, my mom is not sleepy. You are the one who sleeps. Since arriving here, you have been less rest because take care of papa. So now you rest. Mama doesn't want you to get sick later. Mama can't take care of you and papa at the same time. " Answer Irma softly while glancing at Reza's face at a glance. Her gaze still turned to the face of her husband who was still asleep.

The trip he took from Indonesia to Germany, is not a short time. When he arrived at the hospital, Reza did not immediately rest. He replaced his mother to take care of his father. It didn't take long, Reza had entered into her dreamland. A subtle snoring rang out to Irma's ears, making the woman smile amusedly at Reza's innocent face while sleeping.

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Martin squinted his eyes which felt glare when the room light hit right in his eyes. He looked at his hand held tightly by his sleeping wife with his head on the bed, while his body was on a small sofa.

Martin let go of his hand slowly so that his wife did not feel disturbed. Martin gently rubbed the head of the woman who had been faithful and patient to accompany him until now.

Before long, Irma felt piqued due to the gentle strokes on her head. He held Martin's broad hand still above his head. Irma felt the hand very carefully, as if she was figuring out who the owner of the delicate hand was. Then Irma's eyes opened wide after knowing who the owner of the hand was.

"Thank God, mas. I finally realized it too." Irma said happy to mix haru, then she pressed the button to call the doctor and nurse to come check the condition of her beloved husband.

Then a middle-aged male doctor, along with a beautiful female nurse numbering two, came to check on Martin's condition. The doctor said that Martin's condition has slowly improved. It's just that, Martin was asked to further improve a healthy lifestyle and as much as possible to avoid stress. In addition, Martin was asked to always control the hospital so that his heart pain can be directly handled by a famous heart specialist in Germany. Control of it certainly takes a long time. That means Reza will stay longer in Germany until he waits for his father to fully recover.

Reza, who was sleeping on the couch, did not know that his father had woken up from his sleep. He planned to sleep for an hour, but realized he had been asleep for two hours. Even he did not feel disturbed when the doctor with the nurses came into his father's room. Until the doctors and nurses left, Reza was still asleep.

Reza began to feel disturbed when he heard the sound of crisp laughter from his mother. Faintly, Reza heard his father's laughter. Although not as big as the sound of his mother's laughter, but Reza can still catch the voice of his father who chuckles amusedly hear a funny story from his mother. Reza immediately woke up with a fresher body condition.

Reza was able to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw his father had started joking back as usual, although he had not been able to laugh crisply like before. However, it has brought a pretty good improvement to his health.

A couple who were cool joking while it looks happy when remembering the good times when they were married first. However, Martin instantly stopped his laughter as Reza started to approach them. Martin's happy face instantly turned cold. There was disappointment in Martin's face.

"What's papa's condition now?" Reza asked bas-basin despite noticing the cold and sharp gaze of the father.

"Alhamdulillah, papa has gone quiet, son. But papa has to keep heart control. So we'll stay here longer. You mind not, if suppose we stay longer while keeping control until healthy again?" Irma answered when she saw the cold look and the sharp look of the husband on their son.

"Reza doesn't matter, ma. Reza's ready to make papa's cementin here to heal." Answer Reza steady. "This way, Reza wants to make a leave permit first and then sent to *e*mail Hospital Director."

"Good! It should be that. Even though the hospital belongs to our family, but we can't just leave for no apparent reason." Irma praised her son's humble attitude.

"Thank you, ma." Reza said with a sincere smile.

Meanwhile, Martin still continues to put on a cold look unfriendly to Reza. He was very disappointed in his son's pride. Reza understood his father's cold attitude to him, because it was all his fault.

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